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Bright shining armor
And a keenly polished sword
Are not my measure
It is not the strength of arms
But the strength of my honor
Chivalry still lives
Her favor steadies my lance
As my breathing stills
But my heart beats, pounds, in time
With the thudding of the hooves
Waiting for the flag to drop.
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DFC 2015 Day 15: Phantasmagoria
Bird girl knows that
she can fly.
She spreads her arms
free and wide--
the surf down low,
the sky up;
toes at cliff's edge,
set to glide.
He takes her wrists,
holds her back.
He speaks to her,
a soft plea.
His words are wind
on her back.
She steps. She falls
in the sea.
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I Didn't Lose
I'm not a martyr,
Not misused,
Not a damsel
Weak and bruised;
I am smarter
Than this ruse,
I could burn you
If I choose.
I'm not a prisoner
Paying dues,
Does having class
Mean that I lose?
Not a chance -
I have some news:
Forgiveness says
I'm over you.
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Wishing
Have you ever heard a song
singing the mysteries of me
when you drink from my words,
as cries of love, and of pain
float into verse and stanza;
a moonlit voice showing the way.
Delicate and tubular,
or as waves crashing
to drown you in darkness.
The breath of spirit trembles
to the melody of my soul.
I wish you could hear the music.
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Nice one! 